Monthly Archive: January, 2026

The easy days and the good days.

The easy days and the good days. On a cold days in the grasp of the Bosnian Winter. I wrote your name in the snow.Jennifer, Jennifer, my Jennifer, I love you. I left… Continue reading

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Everybody knows. 2026 version. Please remember Renee Good.

Everybody knows A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I awoke pissed off today. Then my Poet of music Leonard Cohen set me off to describe my emotion.  (I borrow a few lines from Leonard Cohen.Sometime we need to learn emotion… Continue reading

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The sweetest things.

Pinnacle Peak from Tom’s Thumb Ravine – McDowell Mountains (Photo credit: Al_HikesAZ) The sweetest things. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Life is simple. Respect people. Religion should be private. Stay positive. The sweetest thing.… Continue reading

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Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.

Beautiful Laura sat by the sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten.                         Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.. I sat in a field of wildflowers andthe scent… Continue reading

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A letter and a lovely Haley Reinhart songs.

In May 2018. I heard beautiful Haley Reinhart sing In Idyllwild. I fell in love with her. She loves the songs and she make you believe. A talented young lady. A letter. I… Continue reading

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Dirty, dirty world. Why?

Dirty, dirty world. Messy, messy world. Guns and bombs are being shot at cities and people die. Who cry for the people in the way of the wars. Are the dead, acceptable death?… Continue reading

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Love be damned, love be sweet.

Love be damned, Love be sweet. Where are you my sweetest love? You were my Springtime wish, my Summer dance, my Autumn taste of sweet October new wine, my Winter song. I told… Continue reading

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A wild bird.

A wild bird. I saw the fear in her eyes andshe told me that I love you,I need you. But I’m afraid.Afraid of losing myself in an emotionwhere I won’t be able to… Continue reading

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On the thread of a word.

On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry                               On the thread of a word. (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and his prey. Bei Dao) Just like a… Continue reading

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A flower in Winter, you are.

A flower in the Winter, you are. I watched you dance alone to the morning song. You make me smile and I know. You are my Winter flower in the days of December.… Continue reading

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